Chapter 22: The Enemy, Hong Xuanji (Two Chapters in One)

In the realm of martial saints, after the bone marrow is strong, after entering the cultivation, the blood of the whole body is renewed, the so-called is rebirth, cutting hair and washing the marrow, practicing the marrow like frost, and practicing blood mercury slurry. After taking the Mixed Cave Yin Yang Pill, Hong Zhiyu absorbed the medicinal power, replaced all the old blood in the body, activated the bone marrow, and re-hematopoiesis.

And at this moment, Hong Zhiyu stepped into the realm of martial saints.

It's just that the body is extremely weak, and even ordinary people are not as good.

If you don't break it, you don't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken!

Only by cultivating for a period of time, some elixirs, and nourishing the body, can we restore our vitality and truly enter the realm of martial saints.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was Chu Yun.

"Please come in!" Hong Zhiyu said.

Chu Yun walked in, looked at the weak Hong Zhiyu, and said lightly: "Senior sister, why are you in such a hurry." If you wait for a while, you may be able to break through the barrier of life and death and achieve the ghosts and immortals. Why do you want to cut off the path of ghosts and immortals and embark on this path?"

The entire big ship is very large, but in the eyes of a ghost fairy, it is very small.

At the moment when Hong Zhiyu took the pill and attacked the Martial Saint, Chu Yun found out. It's just that it's not stopped, and everyone has their own choice.

"Ahem!"

Hong Zhiyu is now extremely weak, and an ordinary person can't beat it, let alone Chu Yun.

It's just that she is extremely relieved of Chu Yun, and said calmly: "I have an enemy, the enemy is advancing, but I am standing still, and I have to make a choice!"

"Enemy, who is that?"

Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Hong Xuanji!" Hong Zhiyu said calmly.

Chu Yun took a deep breath, and the villain Da*OSS appeared, but the scene that appeared was a little weird.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Chu Yun said, "Your name is Hong Zhiyu, his name is Hong Xuanji, you are all the same Hong character, you are all members of the Hong family, it seems that you are also called the Shuangjiao of the Hong family!"

"Not only that, but we are also half-siblings, and I am only a year older than him!" Hong Ziyu said.

"That's still an enemy!" Chu Yun said incomprehensibly, "You are a brother and sister, but you are a father! You are a brother and sister......"

"So what?" Hong Zhiyu said calmly, "Throughout history, it has always been cruel to kill the same race than to kill another race, and it is cruel to kill relatives than to kill outsiders. If it is an ordinary enemy, if its interests change, it may turn hostility into a jade silk, but if it is one's own people, the killing will be even more severe!"

"Eight hundred years ago, many tribes in the Yunmeng Kingdom on the Eastern Grassland attacked Tianzhou, and the land was full of sandalwood, and everywhere was in chaos. What is recorded in the history books is "white bones exposed in the wild", "no rooster crowing for thousands of miles", and "cannibalism". At that time, the heaviest killings were not the Yunmeng people, but some so-called righteous paths, as well as the so-called evil ways, and their own people killed their own people, and they were even more ruthless than the Yunmeng people! Many families even deliberately colluded with outsiders, and they were extremely cruel!"

"Hong Xuanji, the most cunning and the most hypocrite, if it is another enemy, there is still the possibility of turning enemies into friends, but in the face of my younger brother, there is no room for relaxation, either he dies or I die. This time, the younger brother was intercepted and killed by Zhao Fei'er, and it was the handiwork of my younger brother Hong Xuanji!"

"Alas!" Chu Yun sighed, not knowing what to say.

It's just that history is like this, killing one's own people is often more cruel and violent than killing the enemy.

The most typical example is the civil war between the north and the south on the earth, not only the soldiers killed. When Sherman burned Atlanta, it was much more cruel to the British than when the War of Independence began, and when the Qing army entered the customs, many of the massacres were carried out by the so-called Han Banner Army, and the Han people killed the Han people more violently than the Manchus killed the Han people.

The grievances between Hong Zhiyu and Hong Xuanji, right or wrong, Chu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to who was right and who was wrong, but he just felt more lost.

"Alas, this world is really cruel!" Chu Yun said.

"Since ancient times, the victor represents justice, and the loser represents evil!" Hong Zhiyu said lightly: "Everyone in the world says that in ancient times, the Holy Emperor was so holy and how he loved the people, but I don't believe it; the world always says that I don't believe how the sons and saints of the Middle Ages were wise and how noble their moral character was. They become the embodiment of justice, they become models of morality, only because they are strong and victors!"

"Senior brother, you have to help me!"

"Those who do good to me are good, and those who evil me are evil, I have no choice!" Chu Yun smiled bitterly.

In this era, it is a society of etiquette, although it also pays attention to the respect of the strong, and also pays attention to the supremacy of strength, but even if it is the creator, even if it is a master of the nine thunder tribulations, it is necessary to pay attention to the etiquette system.

Even if you disdain the etiquette in your heart, you have to be hypocritical.

Now it seems that Hong Zhiyu is kind to him, and he will inevitably be kidnapped by love! Ruthlessness and injustice will attract spurt, and only those who are affectionate and righteous will be sought after. It doesn't matter what is right or wrong.

If you don't help, you are ruthless and unintentional, and you will be spurned by society.

Of course, if the benefits are big enough, the harm is big enough, even if it is notorious, he often doesn't care, but it's a pity that this little benefit, this little harm, can't make Chu Yun abandon his feelings and righteousness, and discard etiquette.

"Okay!" Chu Yun agreed.

"Hong Xuanji's qualifications are stronger than mine, and not long ago there was news that he has achieved a martial saint, and he has comprehended his own fist intent, no better than a half-step martial saint like me. This is only a small gap, and the gap will get bigger and bigger in the future...... If I don't fight hard and chase after him, I will definitely die at his hands!"

Hong Zhiyu said, "And junior brother, your qualifications are not inferior to him, but you lack the accumulation of resources, once you get my Peach God Dao martial arts and Taoism, you will definitely soar to the sky!"

"It's a pity, there hasn't been thunder or rain in the past few days, otherwise I would have just hit the Thunder Tribulation!" Chu Yun said, "Martial arts cultivation is more about polishing and cultivating, and Dao cultivation is more about comprehension." At this moment, I am a ghost immortal, if I meet a martial saint, I will definitely not be an opponent, if I am attacked by a martial saint, I will die. Only by surviving one or two thunderstorms can we have the power to protect ourselves!"

"Senior brother, don't be impatient. Thunderstorms are not so easy to get through. After arriving at the ghost immortal, every thunder tribulation is a huge calamity. You see that I took the pill, attacked the Martial Saint, and succeeded, but my body was weak, and any ordinary person could kill me. After the ghosts and immortals, the catastrophe of heaven and man continues. And after the soul survives the thunder tribulation, it is even weaker than this, just like the first time the monk has fixed his soul out of the shell, there is no incense to protect the soul, and the soul is like a flame in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time. Many ghosts and immortals were purified by the Thunder Tribulation and died completely when they hit the Thunder Tribulation. Even if some tyrannical beings survive the thunderstorm, they are often picked up by others and reduced to a wedding dress!"

"There are a lot of ghosts and immortals in the world, but many of them don't dare to cross the thunder tribulation. Only some Tianjiao and strong accumulation can survive the thunderstorm. When many monks cross the Thunder Tribulation, they are often guarded by sect elders!"

It is difficult for ghosts and immortals to achieve, but there are still a lot of them in the whole world.

And those who dare to survive the thunderstorm are often very few.

Many people who could not withstand the thunderstorm and died directly; those who were lucky enough to survive the thunderstorm were also picked up by others, and their souls were destroyed and reduced to wedding clothes.

There are only some top geniuses who have deep savings, and after breaking through the thunder tribulation, the period of weakness is very short, or even almost non-existent.

Hong Zhiyu persuaded, Chu Yun nodded, as if he was listening, but he didn't care in his heart.

After arriving at the ghost fairy, the thought runs, which is equivalent to a computer, and under the calculation, many problems are clearly visible, and the success rate of the tribulation can also be deduced.

Chu Yun carefully deduced it, the success rate of crossing the thunder tribulation is very high, although there is no medieval princes and hundred saints, if you don't cross the tribulation, you can break through six or seven thunder tribulations in one tribulation, but you can also survive many tribulations in a row, without a trace of weakness.

Hong Zhiyu has achieved the martial saint, but her body is very weak, she can't help the wind, and a slight strong wind can blow her body trembling, which is unbearable. Just lying lazily on the bed, too lazy to move, even eating was fed by Chu Yun.

In fact, Hong Zhiyu rarely eats anymore, and just drinks a lot of salt water.

The higher the cultivation, the more picky you are about food, and the more you need to reduce the impurities in your body. Otherwise, there are too many impurities in the body, and you need to run your qi and blood, eliminate impurities, and preserve the purity of your body, which makes your own qi and blood condensation speed slow down, and the speed of improving your cultivation slows down.

And Chu Yun also generously took out the refined ointment and gave it to Hong Zhiyu to swallow.

Hong Zhiyu didn't refuse, opened her mouth and swallowed it, and immediately moved her body to warm up, the originally weak qi and blood slowly improved a little, and she couldn't help frowning: "What kind of ointment is this, after eating it, I actually recovered a trace of qi and blood, I originally thought that the weakness period of achieving a martial saint would be at least a month, but now it looks like it is only ten days, and it is almost recovered!"

"This is the secret medicine I got from an adventure!" Chu Yun said calmly, "At that time, when I was impacting the ghost immortals, my body was almost exhausted of qi and blood, and at that time, I almost died of my body, and I almost went away with autopsy, thanks to these ointments, I made up for my qi and blood, so I didn't die anymore!"

If you succeed in attacking the ghosts and immortals, you will have a period of weakness;

Attacking the Martial Saint, if you succeed, you will also have a period of weakness.

And to achieve immortals, there will also be a period of weakness.

Nine thunder tribulations, each time passed, there will be a corresponding period of weakness.

Hong Zhiyu lay in the cabin to recuperate, as if she was afraid of the cold, and lit a charcoal basin in the cabin to keep warm.

And Chu Yun was taking care of this senior sister while speculating about the Martial Saint realm.

The ghosts and immortals in the Dao and the martial saints in the martial arts belong to the same realm, and Chu Yun will also impact the Martial Saint in the future, but some of the knowledge of the Martial Saint is very shallow, and at this moment, there is a living specimen in front of him, which makes the understanding of the Martial Saint clearer.

The realm of the martial saint is divided into body and mind. The physical characteristics are that the blood is clean and fragrant. Body, speed, agility, and strength are greatly increased.

The characteristics of the soul are: whims, a keen perception of danger, the autumn wind has not moved the cicada prophet, and condenses the fist intent.

There are very few people who can sneak attack the Martial Saint.

When the martial saint saw that the situation was not good, he ran away in time, and few people could stop him.

For ghosts and immortals, the martial saint can be described as a nemesis.

The martial saint's qi and blood are vigorous, and the strong qi and blood hit the ghost immortal, and it can almost instantly annihilate the ghost immortal. Even if it is a thunder tribulation, the ghost immortal of the second thunder tribulation, once it is approached by the martial saint, it is almost a certain death.

Moreover, the martial saint can close his own qi and blood, breath, and perfectly integrate with the surrounding environment, sneak to the vicinity of a ghost immortal, suddenly make a move, do assassination, swing a sword to kill the body, when the soul escapes, countless thoughts will be shattered in an instant, there is no time to escape, or even killed, and I don't know who killed it.

Today's Chu Yun has achieved a ghost immortal, it can be said that he can't beat him and run, even if he is a martial saint, he may not be able to help him.

But I'm afraid that the martial saint will be silent and play assassination, and that may fall.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing the various advantages and disadvantages of the martial saint can one find a way to restrain oneself and even a way to defeat.

"Ghost Immortal is the transformation of the vitality, qi and blood in the physical body into the power of the soul, and the martial saint is the unity of the spirit and flesh, transforming the power of the soul into the power of qi and blood. If you can understand the method of soul transformation, you will be able to perfectly transform from a ghost immortal to a martial saint, and from a martial saint to a ghost immortal......"

A bold idea flashed in Chu Yun's heart.

In theory, it is true, but in practice, it cannot be realized.

Chu Yun is now a ghost immortal, as long as he is willing, he can integrate the soul of the ghost immortal into his physical body, and he can immediately make a huge transformation of his physical body and directly enter the realm of martial saints, even if he does not have the secret book of cultivating the marrow. This is the power of the ghost immortal soul.

However, the soul of the ghost and immortal was integrated into the body, and the spirit and flesh were completely integrated, and it was difficult for the soul to come out of the shell and evolve various Taoist techniques at that time.

"That's a problem!"

Chu Yun pondered, if the two could be perfectly evolved, the strength would definitely be earth-shattering.

"The martial saint of this world is equivalent to the imperial realm in the sword demon world, and it is equivalent to the practicing god in the sea world. Of course, there is a huge difference, the Sword Demon World, the Canghai World, is essentially a world of the end of the law, many resources are depleted, the aura is depleted, and the physical body is difficult to transform. In terms of spiritual cultivation, he has already reached the realm of martial saints, or even surpassed, but in terms of physical transformation, he is insufficient!"

"In the spiritual realm, I have already reached the realm of martial saints, and what I lack is only the transformation of my physical body!"

Chu Yun sighed.

It's still not enough time, if it's enough, even if you don't have a secret book for practicing the marrow, you can rob three or a few copies.

And the most important thing is that Chu Yun has only entered the innate realm for a month, even if he swallows the ointment and his qi and blood are strong, it will take at least a long time to enter the great grandmaster realm, and it will take even longer to enter the realm of the saint.

In many moments, the improvement of martial arts needs to be gradual, and there are no shortcuts.

This is still Chu Yun in his heart, and he has reached the realm of martial saints. If it is an ordinary martial artist, it will take at least ten years, or even thirty or fifty years, before he can enter the realm of martial saints.

Some poor martial artists may not be able to achieve martial saints in their lifetime.

The Martial Saint, the Martial Sage, can suppress a country's luck, how can it be so light.

"Martial Saint is still so difficult, how difficult it is if it is a human immortal! If you want to reach the peak of human immortals, reach the level of one know-how and all kinds of tricks, the essence of fist intent, the derivation of flesh and blood, the ever-changing, and smash the vacuum, how difficult is it?" Chu Yun sighed, "It seems that going to the Ancient Dragon Yuan and finding the dragon tooth rice is the top priority. The world is big, and the food is the biggest!"

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